Moans escape me, echoing around the room, as I fall hard and fast.
He licks at me as I shake, and I feel his grin against my thigh.
Slowly, he pulls back, kissing his way up my body. When he reaches my lips, his eyes collide with mine. They are dark, desperate, and full of need.
It’s sexy as hell.
“Fucking delicious, Doc,” he whispers, pressing his lips to mine.
I taste myself on him, and I let out a soft moan.
Wanting more, I reach down as his tongue explores my mouth and push his boxers down. He growls as I wrap my hand around his rigid cock, breaking the kiss.
“You sure?”
It’s sweet he cares, but I don’t want sweet right now. I don’t want to think. I just want to feel.
“Yes,” I say as my eyes bounce between his.
He reaches over and pulls a condom out of his nightstand and rolls it on with practiced precision. I can’t pull my eyes away as his hand wraps around his dick. It’s erotic as hell.
“You see what you do to me? Not just right now, but every damn time you step into the room. This is what happens.”
I bite my lip as I look from his hard cock to his face. “No one has ever said something so sexy and dirty to me.”
He grins and settles on top of me, keeping his weight on his elbows. “Get used to it,” he whispers, slamming into me.
“Fuck,” I cry out as I arch off the bed.
He drives into me hard and fast. There’s nothing sweet or gentle about this. It’s raw want from both of us.
He pounds into me, groaning softly with each thrust. My moans are continuous as he works me over like I’ve never felt before.
“Fuck, Amelia, you feel so good. Your tight, wet pussy is like my fucking salvation.”
I throw my head back as his words and cock make me feel things I didn’t know were possible.
His hands are all over my body. My nails are racking his back.
He presses his lips to my neck and bites down, causing me cry out in pleasure.
Our bodies are moving together like we’ve done this before. Like we fit together perfectly.
He continues to slam into, rocking the bed with the force he’s using. It’s so much and yet not enough all I once.
His hand moves between us, and his talented finger rubs my clit.
“Holy fuck,” I shout, digging my nails into his back.
I’m certain I’m leaving him marked at this point, and I suddenly hope I am.
“Don’t fight it, Amelia. I want to feel you come on me. I want to watch you come undone because of me,” he groans, pounding into me while his rubs my clit.
I can’t speak. I couldn’t fight it if I wanted to. He’s in complete control of my body and I fucking love it.
He slams into me and pinches my clit and that’s it. My orgasm crashes over me so hard and fast that I scream out his name without so much as a thought.
He continues to drive into me, causing my release to go on and on, as he chases his own. It doesn’t take long. His body stiffens and he moans loudly.
